. doing whatever the fuck this is? Goddammit! I turned and walked back down the stairs, and out the door, with Mom calling my name the whole way. As I...drove away, my phone rang. Mom. I'm not answering that. I begin to head to the freeway to join the traffic jam out of DC to go back to school. I didn't know what else to do. The phone rang again, I looked at it on the passenger seat when there was a big Whump! What the fuck did I hit? The car is still moving... nobody's around me... I check the. Not so long ago we were drinking buddies - best buddies I guess - and we used to horse around lots - stupid shit like wrestling for beers or harmless pranks. A lot of the time we'd talk chicks and pussy, getting each other horned up for a night on the town. One drunken night we were wrestling like idiots in our trackpants, and he pinned me down - side hold with my arm pinned behind me - I could barely move a muscle. He was leaning in, breathing heavily, waiting for me to submit. There was. Then my hands reached lower and I cupped both of her cheeks, pressing her body against mine. It was not really sexual, it was us two physically melding into one. I felt her warmth. We were now joined at the hip, in an ever tightening pull. She also pressed into me. We kissed. It may have started as a chase kiss, but it quickly moved to a hungry kiss for both of us. The whiskey may have helped, but it only liberated what we both wanted. She started to pull away, but I held her. ‘No Jim, it’s. "Well.. I don't know. Guess I'm not feeling mean today." I walked back into my room. Around 20 minutes later I smelled something. It smelled delicious. I ran into the kitchen; only to find Cassidy smacking on a toaster stroodle. "Did you get one for me?" I asked. She looked at me with a strange face. "Ha! You're funny! You actually think I made something for you?" She laughed. "Damnit Cassidy I really have to make something myself? You're already in here, can't you make one?" I said. "Hell no!.
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